The Untold Truth

Chapter 5: Execution

-Derek-
There I sat. Alone in the forest. I wasn't going to mess this up like I do everything else. I don't think I've cared for anyone like I've cared for Stiles. I fell for his hair, his eyes, his smile, and his stupid comebacks. Yes, they are stupid. I mean, what even is a sourwolf. Ha. I miss seeing his face everyday. All of this started two years ago.

I was walking in the forest-y land in front of the "Hale house" (what it's called now apparently) and I saw this cute, short-haired, guy leaning over something. When he looked up, he was startled but he grabbed me by the heart the moment he looked into my eyes. When I walked away I heard the other guy that was with him a the time say his name. "Stiles". And yes this "Stiles knew who I was. Weeks after, when I found out that he was in love with "Lydia". I fell to pieces. That was when my bad boy mentality kicked in. I was the most biggest asshole in the world to Stiles. It continued but got softer and softer as he hit me in the heart time after time. "Don't be such a sourwolf." In my head I sounded just like a stupid fangirl. "He gave me a nick name?" Then came the time where he saved me from drowning. Although I didn't appreciate it at the time, afterwards I freaked out at how he told me that I can trust him. Not in those words exactly but he told me. Stiles sacrificed his phone for me!

Since then I've been falling more and more for him. Secretly of course. I might be an asshole but I don't ruin a crush. Especially for someone as beautiful as Lydia. I know how it feels. I'm here. About to save him. But I'm doing this for Scott. Even though I don't even know if this is real or not.

It's 9:52, I'm facing South West, and I'm counting down the seconds. 90 seconds left. If this isn't real I honestly don't know how we're gonna find Stiles. 60 seconds left. Whether I tell him I love him or not, at least he's alive right? 40 seconds left. It's almost time to make things right instead of mess things up. 20 seconds left. That's it. It's time for me to be the hero.

3... 2... 1...

I don't know what over came me. I can't even feel the branches hit me because I'm ripping through it all hopeful of finding out the truth. It's been 2 miles and I'm starting to think that maybe this was all in my head. Maybe Scott and Isaac will end up finding him and making it look like I didn't work at it. I'm going home and running because getting home before anyone sees me will probably save me from leaving to another--

I hit someone. But they were strong. It was hard for me to stand up but when I did the person was gone. Although, when I turned around there he was. Out of breath and as cute as ever. I looked at him and he said, "So, you got my message."